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Biopsy

Mystical bodies float in and out of the minds’ eye
Unleashing an image of
Perfection
Perforation
And dilation. Who says
What the eye can see as the soul sees
As the vexation?

It will kill you- guaranteed.
It fills you with the need to
Biopsy
The initial seed bled into the weeds of the Earth.

Do you feel the cut
Ting?

There are no strings attached to the blade.
And no blade attached to the strings.
All I wanted was one string… uncut
And unfiltered. All I got
Was one string… blunt
And forever splintered.

BUT THAT’S OK…
That’s alright…

That’s all right.

©Jen2011 12-23


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